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Enslaved
Our sanguine bodies, moving in the flow
Can't stop even if we try, why can't I slow
Be slaves to the beat, friction lessened by heat
We're taken by the sound, can't stop this spinnin'
This spinnin' round
We're moving up and down to the heat and the sound
Touched all over by the pulsing noise, no can't stop these boys
Tapping your heels or snapping yourfingers
Just to keep the time, want you to be mine
Can't help but stare, I can't to you there
So I move along not knowing where I belong
I see you follow and I try to swallow
I can't seem to get it down, no, I can't seem to touch the ground
We touch, then you pull me near
You tell me something that I can't hear
But I can see in your eyes
That you tell me no lies
Now enslaved by the song, yes we dance for so long
An eternity it seems to play, I still can't hear what you try to say
And as I watch those lips, all ruby and full
I can't hope to try to resist your pull
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